When it comes to the word "sick Jiao",

Zhou Keke's whole person is not good,

He has a shadow in his heart anyway. →，↓o≥

It's good that it's in Kiev now,

No matter how possessive the sick girl who backstabbed the predecessor was, it was impossible for her to leap over the 16-hour voyage and run here to make up for the knife.

In these days in Kyiv,

Compared to beware of sick girls,

It is more practical to prevent Haruka Iwasaki from revealing her sick and delicate nature.

She really has a tendency to monopolize herself.

Even if it's cut into pieces and eaten,

and to prevent yourselves from leaving,

Together in this way,

Forever.

It's really possible that Haruka Iwasaki would do such a thing,

The heart box is the best proof of this.

"Mobile phone life, Baidu cow beer."

Zhou Keke whispered a broken thought.

Didn't Baidu get to these,

He's been cold for I don't know how many times.

The two casually found a nearby restaurant,

Andrey slopes are no better than Shevchenko Opera House,

There is no Fahrenheit or Japanese food nearby.

Not the city center at all.

Zhou Keke and Iwasaki Haruka entered a Ukrainian-style restaurant, and there was a pig-shaped North Russian flag flying outside, which meant that Northern Russians and pigs were not allowed to enter.

Neither Zhou Keke nor Haruka Iwasaki are from North Russia,

Nothing is a big deal.

The restaurant is very clean,

There aren't many people,

It's slightly chilly.

Zhou Keke didn't use Northern Russian to communicate this time,

In minutes, the owner of the store and the employees will be smashed out of the door.

The hostility of the natives towards the North Russians was quite strong.

In fact, it was also guided by public opinion,

Whether it's North Russia,

Or Poland,

Or Virtue,

Historically, the people of Kievan Rus' have been enslaved and tortured, and it stands to reason that they should be hostile to these people.

As a result, under the guidance of public opinion,

Only the North Russians have the black cauldron on their backs,

Simply yes

"Is there anything taboo?"

Zhou Ke Ke calmly used his native language,

As long as you don't speak Northern Russian in the restaurant, you can do it. ，2≠3o

Haruka Iwasaki flipped through the menu,

I don't care,

Her eyes have been focused on Zhou Keke, she can't move, how can she have the heart to order.

"Look at the menu, don't look at me."

Zhou Keke moved her head in the direction of the menu.

"It's okay, beetroot soup must be indispensable, right?"

Iwasaki pointed out a feature of the CIS region,

In fact, most of the Northern Russian restaurants will serve this dish,

It also includes familiar colors such as Daleba and kvass.

However, uklan is the granary of Eastern Europe,

The staple food is potatoes,

Boiled potatoes, baked potatoes, fried potatoes, fried potato cakes,

As long as you can think of a cooking method,

They can all be used on potatoes.

“e”

Zhou Keke simply ordered two dishes,

As for the "sour cream flavor and glutinous rice dumpling flavored dumplings",

He didn't try.

Just by hearing the name, I think it's a dark dish.

Dumplings are a staple food in China,

But in other excessive,

Most of them belong to a type of dish.

In the 11th district, there is also a habit of eating rice with dumplings, which is unimaginable in China.

Zhou Keke casually ordered a few,

The order was handed over to the staff of the restaurant.

The staff of the restaurant are very old,

The gray beard is not trimmed,

With a smell of decay,

Zhou Keke couldn't see his face clearly.

A nameless fear welled up in his heart,

The temperature in the room is very pleasant.

But he broke out in a cold sweat,

I always felt like there were a pair of eyes behind me watching me.

The fear of being backstabbed is back.

Haruka Iwasaki also seems to see something,

In a panic, he leaned closer to Zhou Keke,

It's closer.

"Carved sauce, the same painting as the staircase on the second floor!"

Haruka Iwasaki's little face turned white with fright,

I can't even speak clearly.

"Painting?"

Zhou Ke Ke turned around,

He regretted it.

He'd seen that painting,

One of the psychological shadows of childhood.

"Girl in the Rain",

Three times exhibited for sale three times was returned,

Finally, it was listed as a world-class banned painting.

Its author is indeed a Uklan

{Originally, this paragraph was going to Baidu the author's name.,But when I checked it, I was stuck on the picture of that painting.,The browser also crashed.,I was almost scared half to death.} }

The girl in the picture has her eyes closed, shrouded in gray-black robes, revealing a pale face alone, which is fine from any angle, but as soon as you look at it, you will be sincerely frightened.

It seems that because of the uncanny valley effect,

Not to mention its three-degree supernatural legends and taboos,

Zhou Keke never expected to meet the real thing here.

"Can you cover that picture?"

Zhou Keke called the staff of the restaurant,

He felt that he didn't take Haruka Iwasaki and ran away directly, which was worthy of this restaurant.

Who would put such a bad thing in a business place?

Could it be that there is also feng shui on the Kyiv side?

Can dirty things suck money?

Or are there artists here?

Rather dedicate yourself to art,

It doesn't matter if it's swallowed by a supernatural event?

The answer of the staff of the restaurant,

Even more intimidating:

"Why don't I remember this painting in our restaurant?"

"Ahhhh Keke-chan, let's find another restaurant! ”

Haruka Iwasaki said with a crying voice.

"Can I take my food with me?"

Zhou Ke was so panicked that he couldn't do it,

But in front of Haruka Iwasaki, he couldn't show a panicked expression, otherwise the girl's psychology would collapse faster.

The restaurant staff said yes,

He put on his reading glasses in a daze,

Walk towards the entrance of the stairs on the second floor.

"Amitabha, Amen, the marching fighters are in front" Zhou Keke prayed casually, Mao Zi was still strong, and he had no fear in the face of the world-class forbidden paintings, so he went up.

Another waiter handed the packaged meal to Zhou Keke,

He casually took out a few hryvnia and said that he didn't need to look for them.

The rest should be tipped in.

That's what a tip,

It feels like buying life money.

When the two of them came out of the restaurant,

More frightened and miserable cries came from the dining room,

The waiter who was investigating "Girl in the Rain" even ran away with his reading glasses, and ran outside desperately, and he didn't know what he was talking about, it seemed to be in Wu, and he couldn't understand it, but Mao Zi was also afraid that he understood the ban on painting.

At this time, it is better to go to the church and ask the priest to come and do the removal?

"Woo woo woo, what's going on today" Haruka Iwasaki thought that his first date with Zhou Keke would at least have some good memories, but it was mixed up by a painting.

In fact, there are a total of eight pairs of "Girl in the Rain",

The one hanging in the restaurant is a little normal,

The remaining seven don't know where they were sealed.

"It's okay, it's rumored that as long as you stay away from that painting, nothing terrible will happen." He was still apprehensive.

Zhou Keke found a bench nearby,

Solve the lunch problem.

"Serve it hot, it should feel better."

Zhou Keke handed the beetroot soup to Haruka Iwasaki.

The warm current of hot soup dispelled the cold of fear,

Haruka Iwasaki's miserable little face gradually became rosy,

The tremor is also much less. 11

My girlfriend is second-hand

My girlfriend is second-hand